Daming: Let you do your best to manage, do you go to health?

Chapter 1 The second uncle is old and strong!

"Your Majesty, this is written by His Royal Highness Changsun in his spare time, take a look?"

In Fengtian Hall, Dai Lun, who was in charge of teaching Zhu Zhanji to read, handed a roll of rice paper in front of Zhu Di.

Zhu Di, who was reviewing the memorial, said casually, "Open it."

"Yes."

As the volume of calligraphy and calligraphy was slowly opened and placed in front of Zhu Di, Zhu Di folded the memorial in his hand.

Looking at the pen and ink on this roll of rice paper, I read slowly: "The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Success and failure turn heads to nothing. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times. The white-haired fishermen on the river, I am used to looking at the autumn moon and spring breeze. I am happy to meet with a pot of dirty wine. There are many things in ancient and modern times, and they are all jokes."

Although Zhu Di's knowledge of these literary sentences is not very deep, it does not prevent him from understanding the meaning of them.

While chanting, understanding the meaning, he nodded slowly: "Well, the writing is not bad, but it's a bit too old-fashioned for a young man to write such a sentence."

Zhu Di, who is dressed in a military horse, really doesn't care much about these literati's things, and he is the emperor of a country, how can he be interested in the words and words that literati value.

The most important thing is that the deep meaning in this article is a bit casual, and it does not meet Zhu Di's expectations for Zhu Zhanji.

In his opinion, young people, especially the royal children, should work hard and show their blood.

After finishing speaking, Dai Lun, who was looking a little embarrassed, accidentally glanced out of the corner of his eye. Knowing what the other person was thinking, he added another sentence.

"But it's well written."

Dai Lun hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is wise."

Looking at Dai Lun who was bent over, the corners of Zhu Di's mouth turned up slightly, and he continued to read the memorial.

But after looking at it for a while, he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Where is Zhu Zhanji, what did you do, why haven't you seen him come these two days?"

Hearing Zhu Di's question, Dai Lun hurriedly said, "Return to Your Majesty, Your Highness Changsun."

Dai Lun didn't seem to know Zhu Zhanji's whereabouts very well, but after calculating the time, he said again: "His Royal Highness Changsun should be playing badminton with His Royal Highness Han King's Mansion at this hour."

Hearing this, Zhu Di frowned immediately.

"Han Wang Mansion? Playing badminton? What is badminton? When did this kid hang out with Han Wang?"

Dai Lun hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, badminton is a gadget made by His Royal Highness Changsun himself. It is something to play around with on weekdays. As for the King of Han, this minister is not clear. His Highness Changsun only started to go to Hanwang Mansion a few days ago. run."

Dai Lun's reply made Zhu Di feel puzzled.

How could he not know the virtues of those sons under him, the second son always cared about the throne, but the eldest was the crown prince, and his personalities were very different, quarreling was common on weekdays.

As the son of the eldest son, his own grandson hangs out with his second uncle every day, how can Zhu Di not be puzzled by this.

"Go, get me that kid Zhu Zhanji."

Dai Lun didn't dare to neglect, and cupped his hands in obeisance: "Obey."

Kyoto, Hanwang Mansion.

It has to be said that, as the Han king Zhu Gaoxu who is second only to the prince Zhu Gaochi in power among Zhu Di's sons, this Han king's mansion is built with true style.

Even compared with the Eastern Palace, it is not much different.

At this time, in the backyard of the Hanwang Mansion, Zhu Zhanji and the Hanwang Zhu Gaoxu were shirtless and desperately waving their rackets.

Bang.

The ball passed the center net, Zhu Gaoxu took two strides forward and picked it up casually, and the ball returned to the center net.

After all, Zhu Zhanji was young and strong, and he made a dunk just after the badminton passed the China Open.

The badminton quickly flew towards the other direction where Zhu Gaoxu was.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes flashed, and he turned around to make up for the ball.

Zhu Zhan basically thought that the ball was a sure win, but he was careless for a moment and he hit it back, and the badminton landed steadily.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxu laughed happily and said, "Hahaha, little nephew, you need to practice a lot."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't care about his identity at all, he was just shirtless, showing his strong muscles and teasing Zhu Zhanji who was opposite him.

And Zhu Zhanji didn't take it seriously, and said: "After winning for so many days, I always have to let my second uncle win twice, otherwise the game will be boring."

Zhu Zhanji, who is also full of tendons, came to the side of the court and picked up a towel to wipe the sweat off his body.

Zhu Gaoxu didn't care about Zhu Zhanji's refusal to admit defeat. He pointed to the scars on his body and said, "This is not a question of whether you want to win or not. Do you see that? These scars are all military achievements. It’s a game-by-game battle. Without these, even if you play two days longer than me, it’s useless, and I’m the one who wins.”

As Zhu Gaoxu said, although the two are about the same size, they are also full of tendons.

But in comparison, Zhu Zhanji is naked and has fair skin.

But Zhu Gaoxu's fleshy body has rough, black and yellow skin, and dense scars of all sizes.

Listening to his second uncle's words, how could Zhu Zhanji not understand the deep meaning in his words, but just shook his head and chuckled, he had already learned about his second uncle's strong desire to win.

However, seeing that his second uncle Zhu Gaoxu was about to pour wine on the side table while talking, Zhu Zhanji said kindly: "Second Uncle, don't drink every day, it doesn't matter if you drink it every day, you will collapse if you drink every day."

While talking, he threw the homemade thermos in his hand.

"Here, drink this."

Zhu Gaoxu casually caught the thrown thermos, imitated Zhu Zhanji's action before unscrewing the bottle cap, glanced at the unknown herbs inside, and asked doubtfully, "Is the boy going to drink the potion at such a young age?"

Zhu Zhanji shook the other thermos in his hand and said, "That's for you. I drink honey water. Don't worry, it's not poisoned. There are some goji berries and red dates in it, which not only improve eyesight and health, but also benefit Qi calms the nerves, nourishes yin and invigorates the kidney.”

"Hey!"

Zhu Gaoxu, who was still holding the thermos mug thoughtfully, glared at Zhu Zhanji when he heard the last "nourishing yin and nourishing kidney".

"You kid is very capable now, dare to interrupt your second uncle, don't you?"

Zhu Zhanji suddenly chuckled, waved his hands and said: "Don't dare, second uncle is always strong."

"What did you say boy?"

Seeing that Zhu Gaoxu was about to come over to use force, Dai Lun suddenly came over accompanied by the housekeeper of the Han Palace.

Seeing outsiders coming, Zhu Gaoxu also stopped playing around, looked at Dai Lun expressionlessly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Dai Lun accompanied him with a smile, and said, "Go back to His Highness the King of Han, His Majesty has an order to ask His Highness Changsun to come and talk."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Gaoxu turned to look at Zhu Zhanji, and said, "I'm looking for you."

After finishing speaking, he dressed and left under the service of the maidservant.

Watching the second uncle leave, Zhu Zhanji drank two sips of honey water to quench his thirst, bowed his hands to Dai Lun who was walking, and said, "Teacher."

(End of this chapter)